It was a tenuous touch. At first, I hadn't even realized I'd done it. I just felt the need to comfort him, and my subconscious responded. Touching Blue in a dream created a closer link to his mind, and I felt myself slipping into his thoughts automatically. Blue looked up at me in shock and when our gazes met, the link widened, and I fell through. I dove through the blood pools of his eyes and surfaced in his mind. In his memories.

The sound of rushing blood gave way to the blaring ...